Me, sword fairy!

Finally, he stopped before a corpse.

Five years ago, there was an old man who wanted to accept Su Wangyou as a teacher. Su Wangyou rejected him, so the old man wanted to force Su Wangyou to worship him, but in the end he was slapped and slapped by the head.

Su Wangyou didn't know that the real mad who appeared in the game at that time possessed the strength that his real body possessed.

This bug was quickly detected by the AI ​​left by Su Wangyou's father and repaired, so Real Madness never left Su Wangyou's body and appeared alone, and was unable to exert his real body's strength.

The bones of the old man were right in front of Emperor Tiandao.

Really mad, or Su Wangyou, would never have thought of the outstanding identity of the old man they killed casually.

Emperor Tiandao stood in place with a complicated expression.

"You are still dead..."

"Really... can't it last a few more years?"

He sighed.

"Death in the hands of a group of young people under the age of fifty, is this... too embarrassing, right?"

"Even if your strength is less than one thousandth of the previous one, you won't be killed by a group of young people, right?"

The Great Emperor Tiandao put away the expression on his face and said with a cold face mockingly.

"You really give me a face...Father."

That's right, this corpse was the father of the Great Emperor Tiandao before he was alive — no, the statement is not correct, even if he is dead now, he is still the father of the Great Emperor Tiandao.

Give me the tenth chapter!

Emperor Tiandao stared at the bones, his eyes cold.

"It's okay, although you are not a good father, but I am a good son, your ideal that has not been completed until death————"

"I will do it."

In a deep crypt, the top powerhouses of the night gathered here and held a meeting.

"Guiguzi is dead."

Lan Juanzhu said coldly: "He used too many sorcery, and now his lifespan is exhausted. We heard from Qin's eyeliner that Su Changge cremated him, and he used that kind of fire— ——Even if it is a fake death, if it is burned by this kind of fire, I am afraid it will become a real death.

Zhang Tulong looked tired, he rubbed his temples and sighed.

"I know---But, I know the skills of my senior brother, how could he die so easily?!"

"Easy?" A man with white bandages all over his body sneered and said: "Zhang Tulong! How many people have we died this time? How many resources did we use to resurrect them? You call this Easy? This battle is over. I am afraid that we will not be able to resurrect for a long time in the future."

Zhang Tulong shook his head. Indeed, now the spirit of Guiguzi is in their hands. There is no doubt that the spirit of Guiguzi at this time is already dead and can't die anymore. Even the spirit has already arrived at that place, but another way of saying———— The spirit of that place is considered'invincible' in a sense, because no one in this world can go there to destroy the spirit of Guiguzi.

Just as Zhang Tulong was lost in thought, someone spoke up again.

"Resources are second, as long as you are alive, you can collect them, but the problem is--" the poisonous spider lazily said: "That guy from the unparalleled sect died there. We don't have his soul."

Zhang Tulong let out a sigh of relief, and said coldly: "If he is dead, he will die. Let him hand over part of his soul. He refused. Now he deserves to die, but this unparalleled inheritance——————"

Zhang Tulong waved his hand, and immediately a man in black carried a box in.

Zhang Tulong opened the box, which contained more than a dozen quaint books.

"The core heritage of Peerless Sect is here."

Zhang Tulong raised his head.

"Jeezong’s body technique is unparalleled in the world. Unfortunately, the body technique here seems to be incomplete, only about 80%. Without the most important part, anyone who wants can come to me, and I will print it for him. If you have confidence in yourself, you can go to the remaining disciple of Juezong to complete this body law. As for how to complete it, it's up to you."

Zhang Tulong flipped through these books at random.

The inheritance of Juezong is indeed strong, but he is a disciple of the Guigu faction, even if the Guigu inheritance he gets is not three-tenths of the true Guigu inheritance.

But there was a sudden pause in his movement.

Afterwards, Zhang Tulong's expression became serious, and he took one of the books seriously.

The name of this book is called "The Method of the Soul".

Zhang Tulong looked at this book, and the expression in his eyes grew deeper.

The man in black left the crypt with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Su Changge searched for information in the secret realm of Guigu faction.

Even if he knew that these materials might have been manipulated by Gui Guzi, he had to do so.

But unexpectedly, Su Changge suddenly received a voice from someone.

Su Changge didn't expect this person to contact him.

————This person is Zhang Tulong.

Su Changge pondered for a moment, and chose to connect to Sound Transmission.

[What's the matter?

He really didn't need to give Zhang Tulong a good tone. No matter what, Guiguzi was always his master. No matter what Guiguzi was calculating or planning, he was Su Changge's master after all.

At the other end, Zhang Tulong's voice came slowly.

[I found the way to resurrect...]

In an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through Su Changge's mind, countless dark and strange thoughts flashed in his mind, making his look hideous and terrifying.

But in the end he let out a long sigh.

[Let’s talk face to face, just the two of us, in Qin.

Zhang Tulong actually came, alone.

Guiguzi's status in the Qin Kingdom is as high as the emperor-and there is no Manchu civil and military to involve him, Guiguzi's status is completely supreme!

And now, if the people of Qin were to know that Zhang Tulong, who killed Guiguzi, came to Qin...

Moreover, if they were to know that Su Changge, who is a Qilin son of the Qin State, had secretly hooked up with Zhang Tulong, I am afraid...

In a sense, these two people are both artful and bold.

Zhang Tulong snapped the book on the stone table.